Aw man, that waffle iron. Now I feel sort of bad, I grew up with a waffle iron just like that. In fact, my father still uses it. It might be why all new fangled waffle makers make me want to cry, but it is the only kind I've ever known!

I recognize the waffle maker- I had one just like (from my grandmother) it until my sister 'borrowed' it and then gave it away in one of her manic states. If you haven't figured out already, the waffle panels come out and flip so you can grill sandwiches with the other side or wash easily. Needless to say, I'm jealous. I loved that waffle iron.

Sisters...what can I say? ;) Hope you can find another one like it! And I realized the other side was flat when Mitch washed it the other day and just realized when you mentioned about grilling sandwiches on there that that's what it's for. So thanks! I'll have to try it out.

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Married to a sexy beast of a man (Mitch), mom to three sweet (and sometimes obnoxious) boys, and a so-so housewife who is totally NOT a neat freak. We're slowly transforming our little white rancher into the home of our dreams in Lancaster County, PA. This is where we spill the beans on all our renovations, thrifty finds, and some finger-lickin' good recipes with a bunch of random stuff in between. Welcome! Hope you stick around for a while.